Your voice is like silk; the way the words fall from your lips make me desperate for you to breathe my name in the same sentence as ''you're mine.'' I only belong to you. You exist in every part of me; you are in my head, my heart, my veins. You are the missing parts of my soul. I crave you and your lips and your spine and your arms and your hands and your entire being. You move me more than any mountain, any ocean, any star-filled sky ever could. Waking up wrapped in your arms is the best thing that has ever happened to me. You are slowly healing my scars, love. The way you looked at me before pressing your lips to my forehead captivated me and took my breath away. No one has ever looked at me that way before; as if I were some beautiful wonder that made your heart beat faster. I love you for looking at me like that. I know there have been others but they'll never love you like I do. You are an ocean and I am drowning in you. I have to stop myself from screaming metaphors at you and settle for a simple 'I love you' instead. Those three words will never cover what I feel for you.